Some things are just too big
For us to oversee
Some things are just impossible
For us to ever be
These things are not us
They're just someone living inside
We really are just teenagers
Who have a hard time with our pride
This is who we all are
We're a different kind of group
Sometimes we might do things
That will throw you through a loop
But that's how we are
Messy and unstable
Maybe we just need
Someone to guide us to the table
Guidance
Published by Family Friend Poems May 2010 with permission of the Author.
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